User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-4677325-20190717172104/@comment-4677325-20190726211230

Upon noticing Bluestripe clenching his fists, Abbott Quentin reached over and gently set a paw on his arm. “My son, you need not worry. The dawn will shine upon us all soon enough. We just have to hold out hope.” He then sat back in his chair. “Dinner will be in Cavern Hole this evening, if you wish to join us. Until then, Skipper can show you to the guest room.”

Skipper nodded and gestured with a paw. “Come along, mate. Seems like I’m still your tour guide, eh?”